Chapter 23

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*She really is beautiful tonight, though.* Brittany looked at Jazz feeling a pain in her chest as she remembered how she treated her. She just couldn't break it off with her while she started her mission, seducing Ben Johnson.

He was a loose thread in the criminal world and Brittany had to secure that thread. She regretted leading Jazz on, especially when she started to have feelings for Ben too. He was handsome with those cute dimples and tried hard to please her in bed. She slowly fell for him but he was still a mission. If she had to cut him off to save her life, self-preservation won every time. If he died in the process, well that was a sacrifice she had to make. 

She was here for intel and she knew her cover was blown. At least she got enough evidence to bring down the smaller cartels and some heavy hitters in the criminal underworld. She just needed some more information about WuHong Industries and if they were involved in criminal activity. She would bring them down too, no matter if they were a powerful company, so powerful that even the head of the ruthless Muerte Cartel would apologize to the owner.

Brittany pondered over her thoughts as she crossed her legs and leaned to whisper in her husband's ear.

"You know, we can try to win a date with Ms.WuHong." She whispered. Ben looked over to his wife, widening his eyes in shock.

"We are a married couple, my dear. That would look desperate of me. I will just have to try harder to get her attention. That bitch doesn't know who she's messing with." Ben's charming brown eyes turned hard. His true colors seeping through.

Mrs. WuHong walked unto the stage to announce the first wealthy bachelorette and Bachelor's and everyone was having a good time. Everyone was drinking their wine and shouting out ridiculous numbers trying to get a date.

 Finally, the last bachelorette was called and Jazz felt a creeping uneasiness.

"Well, this is surprising!" Mrs. WuHong laughed and with twinkling eyes and finished. "Ms. Jazmyn Harris, an assistant to my very own daughter, please come up to the stage." The crowd got quiet and murmuring could be heard all around them.

Jazz felt heat creep up to her a neck and looked up in shock at Cleo. Amara laughed with gusto, her mismatched eyes nearly glowing with mischief. Cleo glared at Amara, who was seated next to her.

"Come on, Ms. Harris. Don't be shy." Mrs. WuHong urged Jazz to come up to the stage. Jazz felt her mouth go dry and again looked at Cleo. Cold jade eyes pierced at her as she nodded, giving her permission. Jazz slowly got up on slight shaky legs and walked towards the stage. As she got to the top Mrs. WuHong whispered in her ear as she gave her a hug.

"Don't worry, Giri no musume (daughter-in-law). Cleo will let no one out bid her for you." She gave an encouraging squeeze on her arm and Jazz felt instantly better.

Brittany stared up in shock. *Ah Shit. A better opportunity just presented itself.*She leaned in towards her husband again, it's not like they haven't done three-somes before but this was a fucking chance to get the intel she needed and sleep with her ex again. *Just one more night.*

"What about her. She's gorgeous." Brittany whispered against Ben's ear.

"Yes, she is. But it is too risky, she's Ms. WuHong's secretary." Ben replied back in a low voice.

"Can you imagine what her pussy would taste like...so sweet and you could have her and me together. You get to fuck two pussies..Have two hot mouths on your dick.." Brittany caressed her lips against his ear. "I want her too."

Ben shifted uncomfortably trying to hide the erection in his expensive tailored pants.

"And if we please her so good, we can probably use her to get to Ms. WuHong." Brittany suggested. "We won't be the only ones, either. Look around, dear husband."

Ben glanced around the room as other people straightened up in their chairs, getting ready to bid on a date with Ms. Harris.

"Of course, Ms. WuHong herself could bid on her and beat us all." Ben murmured.

"Why would she do that, she would show her hand on just how important Ms. Harris is. People will talk. Conservative people would look down on her and she might lose valuable clients." Brittany replied. "If she does, bid against her."

Ben looked at Brittany in shock.

"Why would I do such a thing? If she bids, that will be the end of it." Ben said in a shocked voice.

"It will get you noticed, baby. She will see you as an equally powerful man and you can show her that your up for any challenge. Others will stop, but you will stand out." Brittany manipulated her husband so easily.

"You have a point.." Ben straightened up in his chair and waited for the first bid.

"We shall start the bid at $50,000." Mrs. WuHong started. Many people rose their fancy gold fans and shouted out numbers. Jazmyn gawked as the numbers kept getting higher and higher. The highest bid got up to 700k on the last bachelorette.

"$800,000." Ben brought his fan up. Jazmyn's eyes widened as she saw the smile on Brittany's face.

 *What are they doing?* Jazz thought. People shifted in their seats to peer at the handsome man.

"$1 million dollars." Amara jumped into the bid and Jazz again looked shocked at her.

Brittany's eyes widened as she looked at Amara. *That fucking bitch! I didn't think she would bid on something as trivial as this. She already has access to Jazz, why would she bid unless she's doing it to help Ms. WuHong.* Brown eyes narrowed at the Cartel boss. She noticed Ms. WuHong look over at Amara with an icy glare.

"$1.2 million dollars." Ben kept going up against Amara.

"$2 million." Amara countered. The people bidding had stopped, seeing as this was for one date and for charity. They noticed a growing tension between the head of Sanchez Tequila Corp. and Probability Management, an entertainment industry.

"3 million." Ben stated confidently, he had shares in multiple companies except WuHong Industry and Sanchez-Tequila Corp. 

He wanted to show them he was a big baller just like them. He was a man and he will show these women that he could stand above them to.

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